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Current I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question. - Harun Yahya
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Hello everyone!

I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!

I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.

I'm not sure what else to say here.

See you in game!

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I'll have something up soon guys! I hope that you are all enjoying your holidays!
Indeed! Very Merry!

I'll brainstorm. :D
Where would you want to restart from? Fresh or from where we are?
That would be a good idea! ^_^
I hesitate to post next. I feel like in the situation someone might want to do something before iratze had the chance to kill again!

Not that that's my plan.... <.<;;;
Blood loss.
OK NOW YOU CAN READ AND POST!

Small changes.

oksmokey, a nice big joint GM post of justice!

The masks! Everyone who wants to spot someone in the forest can see that their attackers are masked.

This is the one that Darius (the guy attacking Caelum) is wearing.

This is the one everyone else will be wearing.

@jdh97

“You would do best to relax,” Said Herbert.

"Fuck you." Said Rozalind, but, she did obey. Closing her eyes and slowing her breath.

Herbert mentioned finding a husband, she laughed. It hurt her lungs, but, it was a good laugh all the same. She remained where she was as he left for the stairwell...

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@Viridity@The Bearded One

Twain grimaced. "I'm reluctant to split up, I'd hate to loose the rest of the team---Speaking of the devil."

There was a man coming up the stairs. Large, muscled, covered in tattoo's. Out of the corner of your eye, one might swear they moved. Yet, when one fixed their eyes firmly upon the illustrations they were still and one might simply think it a trick of the light.

The man said nothing, and motioned to Twain to follow him down the stairs. He looked at every newcomer, but, his eyes lingered longest upon Vata before he turned about and lead Twain down the stairs.

Ryann allowed her hand to be taken by the stranger. She had taken all the strangeness in stride, remaining quite calm. In her world anything could happen, so, she had no reason to be surprised by anything at all.

"Spliced? Whatever that means... I don't think they are." She shrugged her feathers proudly. "Always had 'em. Always will." She smiled at him. "Do you know these guys?" She pointed past the tattoo man, there was a second coming up the stairwell. This was Herbert.

"Hullo Hullo." Twain waved at the stranger. "I see you've meet Icarus, though, I doubt he was polite enough to introduce himself. Pardon him, he's shy around strangers." Twain grinned walking down the step to meet Herbert. "I'm Twain, some of these folks behind me are part of my crew, some are... uh... not sure yet, but we can figure that out after we get the hell out of here."
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